It’s the feel of his hair as I lay on his chest that makes me smile. Hearing his heartbeat and his breathing as his chest goes up and down reminds me that his every breath is a moment of happy bliss. When he stares at me,I see the undeniable love in his eyes. Even when … Continue reading The love of him and me. →
Dear Sister, I’ve been trying so very hard to come to terms with not only your death but your life as well. You were only 31 yrs old when you passed away and although that was a little over 2 years ago, I remember the moment our only living parent,our dad, walked in and saw … Continue reading A Letter to my sister →
It amazes me that black people are told to mute our feelings on racism because it makes others uncomfortable! Nevermind that these “others” have benefitted from our uncomfortableness for over 400 years. Why do we keep allowing them comfort at the expense of out turmoil? I’m not saying we should be a jackass because we … Continue reading White Fragility →
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